[BL] Accidentally Becoming the Healer of the Deranged Archduke novel Chapter 268

Chapter 268: Don’t Hide Or I’ll Tie You Up (18+)

Darius wanted to ravage Xion—completely and utterly. Like Xion’s swan-like neck and delicate shoulders, he wanted to mark every inch of that milky skin dusted with pink.

He craved to stake his claim, to etch his touch into Xion’s very soul. To show everyone that this black-haired angel belonged to him. Only him.

"Xion, don’t hide from me," Darius’ heavy voice vibrated against Xion’s exposed skin. He dragged his thumb deliberately closer to the aching length. A violent shiver racked through Xion’s body. "Or I’ll tie you up. Do you want that?"

The sheer dominance in his tone made Xion’s heart stutter. Though embarrassment scorched his cheeks, there was no fear.

He peeked from the gap between his fingers, catching the wicked gleam in those gorgeous emerald eyes.

The elf-like being, whom he had secretly admired and now got a chance to date, was staring at him with a starving gaze.

The teasing smirk told him Darius wasn’t bluffing. He would truly tie him up, spread him wide, and ruin him if he dared to hide.

The worst? Xion actually... didn’t feel afraid!

Rather than fear, there was another burst of heat forcing him to hastily shake his head.

"N-No, please, no," he whispered, fingers reluctantly pulling away from his face, baring every hint of his flushed expression.

Darius chuckled. "Good boy." The praise was dark and sweet, making Xion’s lovely toes coil.

"You should be rewarded for being so obedient, right?"

Xion didn’t get the chance to think what reward it was.

Darius had lowered himself while spreading those lean thighs apart until his knees were nearly pressed to the sheets.

His fingers curled over the hardened cock, slowly sliding his thumb over the sensitive tip, smearing the bead of slickness that had already gathered. The healer’s hips bucked helplessly.

The Archduke was amazed. How come his baby’s little thing was also pink and so damn adorable?

It was honestly unfair. If Xion was like this everywhere, how was he supposed to have any control?

He dragged his tongue along the underside of Xion’s length, savoring the way his lover’s body tensed, the way those shy, breathy moans slipped past bitten lips.

Pressing an open-mouthed kiss to the tip, he engulfed it entirely, lips sealing around the pulsing flesh with a hunger that left Xion gasping for more.

That was enough for whatever little sanity the fumbling healer had to scatter away.

Xion started to writhe. It wasn’t just his erection, his entire being was on fire.

From the tip of his sweaty black hair to his curled pink toe, his body was riled up to the extreme. When Darius sucked, his hands instinctively flew down.

His restless fingers curled over the silver threads to tether himself or maybe to get more of that delicious numbness. His eyes squeezed shut.

Warm, soft tongue lapped and swirled faster, Darius’ cheeks hollowing out as he sucked hard, dragging broken moans from Xion’s lips that made his own arousal throb painfully.

I will fuck so good that you won’t be able to hold back at all. Darius thought wickedly as he spoke against his sensitive flesh, the vibrations sending fresh waves of pleasure.